Chapter 143 (1/2)

The night is as cold as water.

In Yuncheng County, the capital of Hanzhou, a black figure quickly shuttles through the deserted streets. It seems that he is particularly eager to leave here immediately.

However, just as he was about to leave the town gate, a long and slender figure slowly emerged from the darkness and appeared in front of him, blocking the way.

The sprinter stopped abruptly, with a flash of fear in his eyes, and unconsciously grasped the golden arrow in his hand.

”You have lived so many days. It seems that my king's ability is not enough.” Xia houmo in a black suit is like a infernal Shura. A pair of deep eyes can swallow up the darkness.

Fengtian clenches his teeth and unconsciously takes a step back. ”I'm just collecting money to do things for others. What if you find me?”

”Tell me who that man is, and I will leave you a whole body.”

Fengtian's eyes narrowed. ”The king of Jin should know that the most taboo in our business is to sell the gold master. I'm afraid of death, but I'm not coward!”

While talking, he had already driven the golden arrow to the bow and slowly pulled the bow full.

”I let you escape in the palace. Now, it depends on your luck!”

Voice just fell ”whew” a burst of air ring, the golden arrow blustered toward the brow of Xia houmo.

Xia houmo's fingertips gather internal power. When the golden arrow is only one person away from him, the broad sleeve makes a loud ”bang” and the whole golden arrow cracks.

Fengtian's pupil shrank. He wanted to escape, but he was caught by xiahoumo.

The reason why Fengtian ranks in the top three of the killer list is not how good his martial arts are, but his golden arrows and lightness skills that can easily get away from the pursuers after he acts.

But these two are useless in front of xiahoumo!

But dozens of moves, Fengtian can't resist the ”poof” of a blood spray, fell to the ground.

Xia houmo looks at him from a high position, his black eyes are cold and bloodthirsty.

”I will give you another chance to speak. Who is it?”

I snorted in cold weather, but I didn't speak.

Summer Hou Mo hooked the hook lip angle, slowly raised the sword in his hand. ”Very well.”

When the sword fell, Fengtian's hands had already left his body.

”Ah, eh!”

”To the East, my king wants him to die.”

”I understand.” East to fly out, Fengtian will drag up and turn away.

……

In the palace of the king of Jin.

Su Muge is trying to walk on her own. It's nearly half a month since she was injured. When she woke up, Xia houmo would come to stay in the room tomorrow. It's not embarrassing for her. Fortunately, he seems to be busy these days. He hasn't appeared in three days, which makes her breathe out.

”Princess, how can you get up before you get well?” Yueru enters the room and sees Su Muge getting out of bed with a nervous face.

”The wound is scabbed. It's OK.” The wound is easy to recover, that is, it will take a little time for the internal part of the body pierced by the arrow to recover.

”If you come back like this, you will punish your maidservants.”

Su Muge gave her a look of displeasure. ”Whose people are you?”

Yueru secretly looks at Su Muge and says with loyalty: ”the maidservant is of course the princess's person. The princess doesn't know. The prince cares about you. He also orders the maidservants to keep it for 12 hours. As soon as the princess has any discomfort, she will send someone to tell him.”

Su Muge didn't think that he didn't answer the question she asked Xia houmo that day.

In fact, there is no need to answer. His silence represents everything.

So now that we are living together, let no one put anyone on the top of his heart, and the life will be peaceful.

In the evening, Su Muge sits on the soft collapse after cleaning. The black long hair is wrapped in a pad. She has not been able to wash her head properly since she was injured. Today, the soft and hard foam finally let Yueru wash her. It feels like the whole person is going to float.

Now it's cold. The temperature of two fire pots in the house is just right.

”Yueru, dry my hair for me. I'm sleepy. I'm still too weak after I hurt myself. I'll have to mend the wound after I recover completely.”

Behind her, someone untied the veil on her head, took the clean one and began to wipe her hair.

Su Muge didn't wait for Yueru's answer, didn't care, just said it. ”Do you think I can't leave the palace at will? I have to talk to the Lord about it.”

”What do you want to talk to Ben Wang?”

Su Muge almost jumped up from the soft collapse. She looked back and saw where the moon was like their figure in the room. The summer houmo that hadn't appeared in a few days helped her wipe her hair behind her!

Xia houmo is wearing a traditional wide black robe. It seems that he has just bathed.

When he came in, she didn't even notice!

Su Muge adjusted her mind and smiled a little. ”No one will tell you how the LORD came here.”See Su Muge to move, but xiahoumo gently hold her down.

”Don't move, it's not dry.”

Su Muge is willing to let him wipe his hair. This kind of action is too intimate.

”Let Yueru come in and wipe it.”

Xia houmo presses her hand but doesn't move. Su Muge is speechless. He is really domineering. If he doesn't ask others if he wants to do something, he has to do it according to his own will.

Get, Su Muge does not struggle, wipe it.

”Thank you very much.”